Among the Bricks p2A Story by Kathryn SmithShe was the last one standing Among the bricks But the devil appeared And he charred her skin Squeezing her pulsing heart Running with it And sharing it With another The bricks fell One by one She sat in the pew Alone with no one The candles they burned Her soul felt weak The church It blurred And she could not breathe Lost and broken She ran out the door Tears in her car She said never more So she picked herself up and walked a different way Into a new church And there she'd stay It was the feast of St Blaze Ironic enough He saw her and cradled her She felt like she was finally Enough His eyes they loved her From afar And on the altar he danced He laughed And she grew One day in June He would leave too Though she withered and wandered Crying through Lent Her soul was made free In pure love that God sent She'd love him forever And he'd never know He was a Priest she would never let go Among the bricks their love lay For God For another Everything ripples In life and in love When your heart is broken It is only the start Just listen for him Up above © 2019 Kathryn Smith |
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